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The real Creator found the part of the decaying king from God's memory, and then cut Him from memory, like digging out a character in its entirety from a story book.

God's attention is not on Him at present, and the real Creator can try to invoke the power of the Chaos Sea as best he can.

The outer god dug out of memory was motionless. After a long time, his body twisted and fluctuated. The huge mythical creature began to retract towards the center, and finally became the most familiar figure of Edward Vaughn, the real Creator.

Image.

“…”

The outer god took off his glasses and pressed his eyebrows in distorted expression, as if he was feeling a little hatred in his tone:

"Can you not change your mind at any time? I have pushed forward a business partner who has not encountered such troubles as you for a hundred thousand years. You said you should work hard to become the master of God, and I will come with you to help you.

I said you want to fight God with spiritual battles, and I helped you delay the time several times - you know you have been broken up once, and I almost gave it to you in a waste of time in my dream. What are you planning to do now?

”

The True Creator said:

“Indeed, through many trial and error with your help, I now have a new idea.”

Edward put his glasses back, not surprisingly: "What?"

"Through the confrontation with God's spirit, I realized that I could not defeat Him at all. And even if I could achieve temporary victory, this dream tells me that my humanity and love are only for a moment, instinct and time are forever, I

If you become Him, you will never be able to defeat Him again.”

"But the dream gave me inspiration. In my previous dreams, under the influence of God, my perspective also changed."

A handsome young blonde man passionately preached to others. A low-level mixed-race elves boarded a boat in order to pursue strength, and swayed to the east continent that was avoided by the elves. The brass-eyed dragon also searched for it.

Knowledge slowly fell to the ground.

After being stopped, Edward had to shut up. Although He had ten thousand words to say, he had to look at the other person with a more indescribable expression. The real Creator had no response to such expressions. He had

The deputy was no longer concerned. He had clearly thought about how to preserve himself to the greatest extent before he accommodated the Chaos Sea, but in a blink of an eye he abandoned his existence as if he was worn out. He continued to slowly tell his shocking plan:

“…It’s like that. I killed the ancient gods because they hindered me from grazing. I nurtured humans not because I loved people, but because humans are the most worthy species in the world. Others have more or

The shortcomings of the few, such as the elves being irritable and stupid, the blood clan is dark and suspicious, the alien species are pitifully few, and they blindly believe in the gods of their own race... And the giants and dragons only have their kings and royal cities in their hearts, but humans are the most worthy of it.

It is also the most suitable to save and be a sheep..."

"How do you know I'm not God?"

A strange silence appeared between the two gods.

Cataclysm.

"No, let me finish it first. If you think you have any suggestions, we can discuss it later."

The real creator reluctantly moved his eyes away from the phantom of his hometown, exhaled a mouthful of white steam, and walked towards the depths of the starry sky.

After a blurry snowflake, many buildings with distinctive styles appeared, many men and women with Slav characteristics walked in the streets. There was a huge square in front of the colorful palace in the distance. Because the weather was too cold, there was no waiting there.

Feeding pigeons.

The spirit of God is still here, and only a few of them notice the external movements. The real Creator can still feel that a spirit that is countless times stronger than himself is in front of him, just above the light at the end of the starry sky.

“…Come to stop me.”

The real creator thought for a moment and said in a calm tone that seemed to be a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water:

"Then follow this dream."

"Because there is no one else." said the real Creator, "I asked the Night and Sasrier to invite all the gods that can come to me before I could succeed. I can't win if I don't bring them with me...

The question is why this happens."

"I have to take back the preface, and now you look more like you are talking about your last words."

The real creator pointed to his temple: "I think I am God who fell on Earth and then experienced all this. There are many places in the memories in my dreams that have been beautified and repaired by myself. The overall situation is very good, but some details cannot stand the scrutiny.

, For example, why 'God successfully reclaimed authority and was then disbanded by several angel kings' This core plot doesn't make sense, but the overall logic is reasonable."

In the sand table world, the God who lived with humans for a long time gradually understood human thinking, emotions and love. As Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun's operation became deeper and deeper, he lost the ability to treat all living things equally, almost

Stubbornly favoring humans.

The seekers who were looking for the way in the darkness saw the sun, and the myth of humanity began here.

In his dream, He has lived as God for nearly a hundred years and can easily understand God's thinking.

"Then I don't know why God had to commit suicide suddenly after he was idle."

Afterwards, the Eastern Continent became a hell on earth, and everything was buried by secrets and shadows.

Preference can exist, but God's preference will only be to better manage sheep or expand the ranch, rather than to turn oneself into a sheep.

With the description of the real Creator, the starry sky quickly approached and a blue planet appeared directly below them.

——Sure enough, the other party stopped.

"If you want to be yourself after resurrection, you may not be very happy, but if it is a little ant trying to put its short ant into your memory for the rest of your life, you might find it very interesting

Let it go.”

The real Creator stared at the sand table-like world under his command and sighed slowly. Even though He had the courage and coldness that no one could compare to when making decisions, his eyes still showed endless reluctance and nostalgia.

Edward turned his gaze away from the old city at his feet, and he looked at the real Creator's gradually fading back, waiting for something.

Then, a faceless human figure appeared in the Eastern Continent. He advanced all the way and the sun followed him.

The fire of civilization begins to shine.

The real Creator obviously knows the current state of the Chaos Sea more than anyone else. He shook his head: "God will also gain my memory and my life, and He will not think that it is himself. I cannot defeat Him,

That can't be done at all. After losing, my memories and all emotions will be broken down and classified. God has omniscient, so there is no need to use the memory of the resurrection to understand the status quo."

This act is a blasphemy to the existence of God itself. So the incarnation of divinity, the deputy king of the kingdom of heaven, Sasrier, began to conspire with other gods in order to use death to get rid of this maggot-like objection to man.

Love returns to the most perfect and transcendent identity and perspective. Just as well, all other gods except God were evil gods, and everyone was always willing to share some benefits from this matter. The Goddess of Night joined the plot, and then

The god of the undead, the goddess of harvest, the god of war, and the god of spirit objects joined one after another. The two angels were also deceived and deceived by the dark angels, believing that this was salvation.

"Wait, wait."

The gorgeous and bloody Fourth Era begins here.

The real Creator watched all this quietly, without trying to participate, and without saying anything.

The action of redeeming oneself began. The God, who was polluted by human nature, destroyed the civilization he had built with his own hands in pain, and fell into madness because of this pain. His love for mankind was ultimately lost to the indifference and ruthlessness of divine nature.

The suicide ceremony ended, and God reappeared in two identities. The divine nature woke up in the vague angel Adam, while the human nature was crazy and fell into depravity for thousands of years before he could barely gain enlightenment.

This violates God's code of conduct, and his reason, that is, part of the divine instinct, begins to try to change.

"I think it's OK."

"...Anyway, there is only one problem to be solved now, that is, why a group of angel kings can kill the incomplete God, and why God keeps himself incomplete until his death." The real Creator said endlessly.

A lot of them, then it seemed that I suddenly thought of something and looked at Edward, "Do you have any idea about fixing this bug?"

The world under their feet stopped at the end of the Third Age, and the whole world pressed the pause button for an instant.

"Because the divine face was captured by the external god."

“Wake up and start to self-complete and save,” He said.

This half of the ancient sun god's human nature was silent.

Edward couldn't help but speak as the real Creator paused:

Only the Northern and Southern continents, which were protected by the new gods, developed hard after the disaster. The gods took off their mercy because of this behavior. People no longer believed in their kindness and began to try to blaspheme the gods and grasp their power.

In your own hands.

More and more people appeared in this city, and the capital of this northern country gradually became lively, like the scenes in old photos. The snow fell down, and the roof soon turned

There was a thin layer of white dye on the top, and people's breathing was covered with white mist. People riding bicycles were shuttled through the road and the square. Some people insisted on buying ice cream in such weather, and even had their backs on their backs.

The men were drinking strong wine and singing, while the children wearing cotton coats were not afraid of the cold, laughing and playing snowball fights, and their faces were red from the cold.

Edward had to agree with the real Creator's guess in his heart. For Himself, if a resurrection hand suddenly wants to give everything to do something and actively abandon everything in exchange for His attention, as long as the other party does have it.

He was also interested in taking a look at this courage.

That is the real sun.

Edward racked his dreamers to add rationality to this story in a unique way. After all, maybe He will have to patch the details of God's masterpiece "Out of the East" later:

"Your divine Adam finally gained peace of mind after you died, and was ready to regain power to make God great again, but you were too polluted by human nature and still stubbornly live with human beings, even in order to defeat Adam

He is willing to cooperate with the outside god."

"Oh, so, I mean."

The real creator reached out and made a move, and a meteor-like light appeared out of thin air.

Then let it be. The real Creator snapped his fingers and the world under his feet began to operate again.

"I don't remember my name, but I remember the details of my life. I remember where I was born, where I grew up, where I went to college. Later, I was admitted to that institute because of my grades and majors.
To be continued...